"Church" is track #3 on the album Epiphany. It was written by Najm, Faheem Rasheed.

"Church" is track #3 on the album Epiphany. It was written by Najm, Faheem Rasheed.

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Ladies and gentlemen, you already know what it is
Okay, yeah, aw shit
I'm cuttin' a rug in this motherfucker, I'm tryin' to anyways
Got two hard lookin' motherfuckers, c'mon

I was tryin' to enjoy my night but you done came here
Turned around the vibe I had before I came here
I done turned into a rude dude, (man) why you had to fuck up the night?
Now we got inna fight, I'ma knock out ya lights

You ain't doin' nothing but runnin' ya yap yap
You got to go to the trunk homeboy, while I am strapped strapped
I done turned into a rude dude man, why you had to fuck up the night?
Now we got inna fight, I'ma knock out ya lights

Dope little lady tryin' to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that shit I'ma have to put somethin' straight through her
I done turned into a rude dude man, now why you had to fuck up the night?
Now we got to fight, I'ma knock out ya lights C'mon

Goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not, you think you tough
Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Goddamn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

Goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not, you think you tough
Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Goddamn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

It's a Sunday at the park I'm chillin' trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lame trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man, why you gotta fuck up the park
I'ma put you in the dark, clap on clap off

You ain't doin' nothing but runnin' your pie hole
You gon' make me do somethin' that'll get your eye swoll'
I don't wanna be a rude dude man, why you gotta fuck up the park?
I'ma put you in the dark, clap on clap off

If that's your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you gonna make me put something through it
I done turned into a rude dude man, why you gotta fuck up the park?
Gotta put you in the dark, lights on lights off

Goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not, you think you tough
Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Goddamn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

Goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not, you think you tough
Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Goddamn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

Those niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not?
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like
I'm like those niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like (mumbles: 'you don't wanna play around here')

Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not?
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not?
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like (mumbles: 'you don't wanna play around here')
(laughing) you stupid

Goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not, you think you tough
Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Goddamn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to church

Goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not, you think you tough
Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Goddamn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church